Anil was tall and well built, but not fat. He had a big chest and dressed smartly. He regularly brought presents for her and chocolates for my kid. In...tially Nina was hesitant to accept gifts from Anil, but I told her to accept them as he was a good friend. Nina thereafter began to accept the gifts and liked Anil to come to her help occasionally. .In between, Anil flirted with Nina occasionally. Once. Nina had climbed over the kitchen counter to bring down a bottle of ketchup. Anil cautioned. “So, Mrs. Emma when are you going to the sea?” Alexander asked keeping the ball rolling.“I don’t know, I was supposed to go with my husband but he went there with his friends, those motherfuckers! They are probably playing cards now, drinking beer while I am stuck up here in this fucking store”Alexander was shocked, he has never seen Mrs. Emma so angry. She was blushing and her voice sounded so exciting, he just couldn’t wait anymore.“Well, Mrs. Emma, your husband is a jerk, if I were him I. “Well don’t just stand there,” said the boy, “get itout. Marie loves the sight and feel of a good hardlength of meat.” Well, that was it – I needed no more persuading I cantell you and anyway if I’d not actually released mycock at that moment I think it would have burst rightout of my shorts all on its own. Marie made me kneel down in front of her and she suckedaway on my cock taking it right down her throat. Allthe while Alan (that was his name) was. Her son had called her to his room and had turned on the computer to a porn site. There, for all the world to see, was herself in a number of nude and sexual poses. It was obvious that Michael had set up cameras throughout the house to catch her.There were pictures of her in the shower, or changing clothes. These weren't so harmful, and she actually found it erotic to know that strangers, thousands of strangers, might be masturbating to her image.The picture that rocked her was one of her in.